Strongest Worker

Chapter 367

Eight Sanli road.

"I'll go back by myself later. You go first." Li Qing got out of the car, said casually, and then closed the door.

The car turned around and left. Li Qing looked at the wide and deserted road and breathed a sigh of relief: "everything is the same."

Along the sidewalk, slowly pace, the tall Wutong trees on both sides of the road pass Li Qing.

Suddenly, a wild profusion of vegetation was stopped by Li Qing ton, and he stopped staring at a tree of thick Indus trees. He looked up at the lush branches and leaves, and was lost in fear.

"Here it is." Li Qing palms lightly on the trunk, looking for the handwriting that he left behind. But after so many years, the bark of the Wutong has been peeled off, and all kinds of those years have not been restored.

"What a pity." she sighed softly, and Li Qing's vision was slightly blurred. Though Wutong was over, he still remembered that night, under the phoenix tree, he plucked up courage to kiss the beloved girl for the first time.

The two people's nervous breathing came and went, the awkward kiss was mixed with the embarrassment of tooth collision, and the girl's pure eyes were like bright stars.

The blush on her pretty face had not subsided. The girl took out a pencil sharpener from her pocket.

"What are you doing? I didn't mean to kiss you, or... I just couldn't control..."

Li Qing still remembers his stupidity. His nervous words were exchanged for the girl's silver bell like laughter. Then she turned around and scratched crooked handwriting on the trunk with a sharp knife.

Li Qing and mu rouer are always together.

"There are so many trees here. They all look the same, so I won't forget. You should be kind to me after you kiss others." the girl blinked her big eyes and smiled brightly.

"Even if you forget, I will help you remember. Rou'er, we will always be together, and I will make you happy." Li Qing slowly repeated this sentence in those years, pulling out her thoughts from the deep memories. Wutong looked back at a wild profusion of vegetation, and gently exhaled: "I am sorry, I am sorry.

Leaning on the trunk, Li Qing looked into the distance and could see four dark red characters on the building in front.

Li family residence.

This used to be Li Qing's most familiar home, but now it is empty. There is nothing worth his nostalgia here.

From the iron gate of Li's residence in front, a burst of voice suddenly came. Li Qing's hearing was excellent. Even if he was so far away, he could hear the movement. Seeing that four people were not there, Li Qing pushed his trunk up and down, and sat on the tree of Wutong, and let the lush branches and leaves hide his body.

Fingers gently poked two leaves of Wutong, Li Qing looked out through the gap. After the opening of the iron gate of the Li mansion, a black lengthened car was stopping, and the car stood by five or six shadows.

The first thing that caught Li Qing's eye was a slim and graceful figure of a woman. Although it was far away, Li Qing recognized it at the first sight.

Murouer!

Wearing a black lady's hat, she held her eyes on the bridge of her nose and hid her beautiful eyes behind sunglasses. Waterfall style long hair falls down naturally, with a pure white shirt as the low, outside is a short black suit, and a string of exquisite enamel hand strings on the wrist. The lower body is tied with a waist skirt, and the white legs are straight and slender, extending to the high-heeled shoes at the foot. The whole person exudes fashion and vitality.

Li Qing's body could not help but tremble slightly. For ten years, he saw the woman he missed so much again.

Compared with the green and tender in those years, mu rouer now adds a bit of maturity and charm to her purity. However, the relationship between the two people is as far away as heaven and earth.

Slowly closed his eyes, Li Qingping recovered his state of mind and opened it again. He silently warned himself that it was already a thing of the past. Don't disturb mu rouer's life again.

Looking away from mu rouer, Li Qing focused on a man in his fifties beside her. Although his temples were gray, he was straight, had an excellent spirit and looked very kind. This person, Li Qing, naturally knows mu rouer's father, Mu Yanyan.

Although the Mu family is not among the four families in Lingang, its own strength can not be underestimated. Mu rouer's brilliant achievements in the music world are inseparable from her talent, but I'm afraid the road will be extremely difficult without the support of Mu Jia, a giant near Hong Kong.

Li Qing's personal impression of Mu zhanyan is very good. This is not only because he is mu rouer's father, but also because he is kind-hearted, broad-minded but smart. He also took great care of Li Qing at the beginning. The engagement between Li Mu and his family was facilitated by mu zhanyan and Li Qing's father. They were also close friends for many years. Later, Li Qing's father died in a car accident. Li Qing was full of the coldness of the world. Only mu zhanyan still gave him preferential treatment. Finally, because the Li family took the lead in breaking the engagement, mu zhanyan reluctantly agreed to protect the face of the Mu family and dissolved the engagement between Li Qing and mu rouer.